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 Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 12:36 pm
Catherine stared at the photos and certificates. He has his own problems. It's for the best. I don't want him dying for me like the rest. I don't think I'll ever be ready to face Storm. All this ran through Cat's head as she despite her weakness, changed and shifted to her cat form and soared out the window taking high to the sky so she was but a dark speck in the sky. All that was left in the room was one of the white feathers of her right wing and the cloak she had worn. Love always hurts you she tought. And I hurt the ones I love. She flew untill she could bear it no more and she landed in the forest. She was tired and and her pain was something she knew could never be healed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 8:10 pm
Jon was at first supprised, comming some hours laterbto check on Cat. He had pegged her atleast another day of recuperation. He saw the feather, lying there do picturesque on the covers. Jon gazed out of the open window. "Untill we meet again, Cat." he sighed.
Jon decided to go out for the afternoon. He changed into some heavier clothing. Jon downgraded from his 50 cal handgun and went in favor of a lighter 45 ACP. This one wouldn't break his wrist. He holstered it, and exited out his front door.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 1:36 pm
NPC
"Well, well so your the human who has taken our sweet little Cat in. I'll let you live for now. It's always fun killing off her friends. We think of it as revenge for our clan." Storm spoke from behind Jon. "Now I have a game for you go find our dear Cat she's very sick it seems she stricken with a type of lycane fever. Find her before i kill her. She's in the forest." Storm leapt up and awy from Jon moving with speed into a crowd of humans.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 3:49 am
Arrogant b*****d, thought Jon. Didn't he think that he might've had something to say. So, he knows Cat. He must be from her clan. Oohhh...and he survived. Good thing its really none of my business... But he did threaten me.
Jon turned right around and went back through his door. Looks like he would be grabbing the Wristbreaker afterall, with the arm brace. Jon grabbed some other things, too. Tracers, GPS, smoke bombs designed to inflame to olfactory senses and debilitate the smeller, and a Anthro-designed med kit. Jon really hated going into combat, but it couldn't be helped, he guessed.
Jon took his time, walking a half perimeter of the the forest, a block away the entire time. The forest was a mix of deciduous and evergreen trees. There was still some snow on the ground from 4 nights ago. The sun was high. Good. He was ready for an attack, and would be expecting one.
Jon strode up to the park side entrance closest to his home. Pausing only to check over his shoulder, he entered, gun and gas grenade(s) ready.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:10 am
********
interlude of some-odd hours.
Jon and Narkosa had arrived. Jon's appartment was small looking from the front, but it extended back really far. The cool thing was that he also owned the appartment on tne floor above it, too, but Jon wouldn't say that untill they were inside.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 11:00 am
Narkosa carried cat in as he headed into Jon's home "Nice digs you got here," he said looking around "I geuss will do better than a bed of leaves," he added looking around the home Cat still on his back
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 11:15 am
The apartment was designed like a house, with the bedrooms upstairs. The back half of the ground floor was locked off with a HEAVY set of steel doors.
"Theres a room for here on the firs left upstairs." said Jon. Jon himself made a B-line for the couch in the den. he made and audible thump as he he the pillows.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:08 pm
Catherine made a faint moan. She had been lost for so long and now she was free. She walked through the shadows of her mind. She found many things had changed but she was still the same inside. Enough of this I want out. Catherine opened her eyes and growled she was on someone's back. Recalling the scent from somewhere she stopped and asked' "Can you put me done."
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:33 pm
Narkosa looked over his shoulder " Ohhh so you finally woken up," he said knealing down so that Cat can get off his back "You're okay right? That Storm guy didn't hurt you did he?" Narkosa asked looking at her
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:03 pm
Cat got on the floor and sat there. "He's Dead. b*****d took the cheap way out. Saving my life and freeing me all the while scaring the s**t out of me. Life is so strange. I rather hungry if I might say."
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 9:21 pm
Hmm? Jon could hear Cat's voice. That means she was awake. Good. And so was he. Damn. He wanted sleep. He was going on his fourth night without and he really wanted to be unconcious. Jon said decided to call to them instead of moving. "Rules of the house! Help pay for food, and don't bother the sleeping. The fridge has some food in it." Jon repositioned himself to get comfortable again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 4:25 am
human food isn't what i crave but i'll settle for it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 8:20 am
*there is a soft knock on the door*
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 7:48 pm
'Why of all times would there be a knock on my door. Its not like I know anybody that's still around." Jon didn't feel like getting up. Maybe he could get Narkosa to get the door... Jon knew that was a bad idea before he even finished the thought. By the way Jon, he thought to himself, you're a blithering idiot for taking in TWO weres. A wolf, and a tigress.
The knock came agiain.
"Alright, alright...I'll get it. I'm comming!"
Jon opened the door and couldn't believe it. It was Macleod.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 9:55 am
"Ah, so this is where you've been staying eh Jon? i had to pay out the wazoo to get detailed info on where you were at ...not really... But thats beside the point, I uh...well lets put it this way, I've been getting a number of calls from various sources talking about some "Irregular Activity" in these parts... Rather, more irregular than it already is. I was getting some strange looks earlier but i just kept on my way. Its best not to cause undue ruckus." During his speech he was thumbing a coin inscribed with "diabolus praedator" meaning "Devil Hunter." The symbol inscribed on it was also lightly visible on his forehead and the outside of his hands. [The black part only, not the birds, fish, sheep, etc...]  "...So, aside from the staring gallery, I guess this means I'm back in business, and im sure with your help, I'll be able to put this in the History books without delay." And as he spoke those words the symbol on his head lit up slightly for a brief moment in a cyan-like color.
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